Monday, February 29, 2016

Found, 2/29/16

Spending the season of Lent looking for signs of the Divine in the world around me.


Maybe it means this: 

Count who you love. 
Count what you love. 
Count how you can love.
(Count what counts.)

These things do not run out.
These things are never done.

Maybe not, but maybe.




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